Father's love is like a mountain

Chapter 105 The Bendable and Stretchable Meng Xiangzi
Meng Xiangzi felt that if he had chosen to defend at that time, at least he would not have died on the spot.

In fact, he still has many opponents, even if he is at a disadvantage for a while, he still has many opportunities to come back.

You know, he still has the prototype of the supernatural power that he has not used, and he has condensed many spell seeds.

If you really want to fight Xia Yongchu seriously, if you come and go, he must win!
Xia Yongchu has no chance at all!
Even if he doesn't use the magic weapon, if he fights Xia Yongchu cautiously, he still has a [-]% to [-]% chance of winning.

But it was just one move away, and his strongest clone was killed.

The situation was instantly reversed.

But how could he have imagined that Xia Yongchu was clearly a monk in the Gang Sha Realm, how could he have mastered the prototype of supernatural powers?

This is out of order!

Although in the legend, some monks with extraordinary talents can directly transform a spell into the embryonic form of supernatural powers when practicing evil spirits.

But isn't this a legend?
"Legend" means that it is almost impossible to appear in reality!
The first time Xia Yongchu caught one, it was like pinching a bedbug, and the sounds of "baji" and "baji" kept coming.

Soon, all the clones of Meng Xiangzi in the Gang Sha Realm were crushed to death.

At this time, his mana and soul power were also consumed enormously.

But it doesn't matter, the rest of Meng Xiangzi are all Qi training clones.

Can no longer pose a threat.

Xia Yongchu took another picture of the "Tongwei" talisman for himself. The function of this talisman is to shorten the casting time and reduce the consumption of casting spells.

Under the influence of the "Tongwei" talisman, Xia Yongchu cast the spell calmly, and Meng Xiangzi's avatars fell down in pieces.Every time the main consciousness is transferred to a new avatar, Meng Xiangzi's spirit is severely damaged.

And the further back, the lower the level of the remaining avatars, and the greater the loss during transfer.

At first, he tried to escape.

Later, he realized that he could not escape, so he did not escape, but kept begging.

"Fellow Daoist Xia, you have to forgive others and forgive others!"

"Fellow Daoist Xia, you have to pity me for my hard-won cultivation!"

"Fellow Daoist Xia, I know I was wrong, I will definitely make amends!"

Meng Xiangzi's voice was constantly changing, because every time he said a word, this clone would be killed and could only be replaced by another clone.

But his tone was the same, pitiful, weak and helpless, humbled to the point of dirt.

"What are you going to do to let me go?"

"I am willing to hand over everything to make up for the loss of fellow daoists!"

Xia Yongchu didn't speak, but kept casting spells, killing one after another.

For those who tried to murder her own life, Xia Yongchu never intended to forgive.

Even if it is a relative who wants to kill himself, he must be given a heavy punishment. It is impossible to lift it high and put it down gently.

Just like his younger brother, the fifth child of the Xia family.

The death penalty is acquitted, but the living sin cannot escape.

And since Meng Xiangzi is not related to him, Xia Yongchu naturally will not show mercy.

Soon, the body was lying on the ground.

When there were only 5 clones left, Meng Xiangzi shouted: "Master, please accept my worship! I am willing to swear by my spirit and soul, sign a master-slave contract, and be loyal to my master from now on!"

Xia Yongchu just smiled and didn't respond.

The more flexible a guy is, the more he must be killed as soon as possible.

He didn't want to become Fuchai, the king of Wu, and be killed by Goujian, the king of Yue.

So Xia Yongchu was not moved at all, and his subordinates were not slow at all.

Continue to use spells to kill.

The reason why he didn't use the scimitar magic weapon was that he was worried that there would be some backhand left by Meng Xiangzi in the magic weapon, so after initially subduing the scimitar magic weapon, he immediately sent it into the storage bag.

Meng Xiangzi felt very sorry.

If Xia Yongchu dared to deal with him with magic weapons, he would have a hundred ways to come back.

Soon, three more clones of Meng Xiangzi were killed.

The main consciousness was transferred to the penultimate clone, and Meng Xiangzi still did not escape or resist, but just knelt down: "Master, please spare me!"

Without saying a word, Xia Yongchu cast out a spell, killing this clone.

Then he raised his hand and pointed at the last clone of Meng Xiangzi.

Meng Xiangzi smiled wryly, and then quickly lowered his head to cover it up. He didn't dare to show any dissatisfaction at all, and knelt down directly: "Thank you, Master, for your mercy!"

Xia Yongchu smiled and said, "Did I say to let you go?"

Meng Xiangzi lowered his head, not daring to look up at all, and begged, "The master has already gained the upper hand, and this old slave can no longer pose any threat to the master. Instead of wasting mana to kill the old slave, it is better to keep the old slave alive and say Not sure when it will be helpful to the master."

Xia Yongchu felt ashamed of this person's ability to change roles quickly.

Not long ago, he was still aloof, but now he can kneel down and beg for mercy without any sense of disobedience.

With such ability to bend and stretch, even without the talent of cultivating immortals, one should still have great achievements in the mundane world.

Maybe he will become a sycophant with power over the government and the public.

But Xia Yongchu really didn't intend to kill him right away.

It's not to keep him humiliated, let alone the heart of the Virgin, but to feel that this person is really useful to him.

Moreover, there is enough self-confidence to be able to suppress it, not to be afraid of this person's rebound.

Of course, if Meng Xiangzi's use value is gone, Xia Yongchu will kill him without any emotion.

"If you want me to save your life, it's not impossible," Xia Yongchu said with a smile, "Is the matter about the strange stone from outside the sky true?"

"It's true, it's true! I... this old slave immediately dedicated the strange stone to the master with both hands!" Meng Xiangzi said hastily.As long as you can survive, as long as you live, there is hope!
"I want the strange stone. I want the magic weapon. I want the other treasures in your collection. I also want the exercises that I realized."

Meng Xiangzi fell to the ground and mourned: "The master wants the old slave's skills, but the old slave dare not refuse. But if the old slave hands over the skills, it will be of no use to the master, will the master kill the old slave?" Woolen cloth?"

Xia Yongchu said coldly: "You can try not to hand it over. When I lose patience, do you think I will kill you?"

Meng Xiangzi grabbed the ground with his head and dared not speak.

Xia Yongchu showed him a clear path: "You'd better think clearly during this period of time, what is your value to me, so that I can't bear to kill you."

Meng Xiangzi said in a low voice, "This old slave will think about it carefully."

"You don't need to call yourself an old slave," Xia Yongchu corrected him, "I'm not interested in signing a master-slave contract with you either. To put it bluntly, I can't trust you. I don't bother to argue with you."

"And I've heard that according to the general template of the master-slave contract, once you sign the master-slave contract, you belong to my private property. And I will try my best to ensure your safety. What if you have other enemies? ? I don't want to prevent disaster for you."

"And, if the contract is signed and you haven't betrayed me, I won't be able to kill you at will. But I might want to kill you for fun when I'm in a bad mood."

Xia Yongchu suppressed his complacency and wanted to show off, so he didn't continue, let's go on, and concluded with a smile:

"So, it doesn't matter if you don't sign this master-slave contract. Just stay by my side and try to prove your worth, so I won't be willing to kill you! Stand up now. I don't like to see people kneeling."

Meng Xiangzi stood up with a sad face, and said in a drawn out voice, "Yes..."

"Call me master, don't call me master."

"Yes, my lord."

Calling "Master" means that he is a slave; being called "Master" means that he is a subordinate.

Meng Xiangzi's body was at the early stage of Qi training.

It seems that he is very young. Before being transformed into an avatar by him, his original aptitude was good.

However, during this period of time, Meng Xiangzi shifted his main consciousness more than a hundred times, suffered serious injuries, and almost lost his original background.

Wanting to return to the Golden Core Realm... No, even if he wanted to return to the half-step Divine Ability Realm, it would be extremely difficult—the reason why it was not impossible was because of the characteristics of the exercises he practiced.

Let him still retain some hope.

It is because there is hope that Meng Xiangzi does not want to die.

He has lived for more than 1000 years. Although he does not have much fun in life, and he is not a person who seeks pleasure, he still wants to continue to live.

As long as there is still a glimmer of hope to pursue the Dao and the pursuit of eternity, he doesn't want to give up.

For this reason, even if you have to be low-key and small, even if you have to lose your face, lose your dignity, and beg for mercy.

Compared with Dao, what are these grievances?

Xia Yongchu didn't try to guess what Meng Xiangzi was thinking.

He himself felt very distressed at this time.

After this battle, he was destroyed the "Dragon Dragon Sword" worth 8000 top-grade spirit stones;

How could this loss be called "miserable"!

(End of this chapter)